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wildhearts - sweetest song lyrics

come sucker f-cking away the pain, doing the rounds again, bound, held down in a self made h-ll that you picked in your own design and you would change your mind if you could turn back time.
taking the p-ss out of the men you kissed. every c-ck you took, you f-cked, you ditched.
and you would open up wide, hung dried and left out to die.
your corpse ain’t gonna be missed
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i heard a song; i heard the sweetest song that hit me
and it went na, na, na, na
just a c-nt on the hunt for c-nt who want that kind of meat.
a f-ck in the -ss and then they’re back on the street.
they’re just part of your grand design.
and you would change your mind if you could turn back time.
sh-t talking lips around the tool, nothing but a cold p-ssy p-ssed ’round all of the fools.
you’re the last to know that what you sow you reap, and you’ll be reaping while weeping on the d-ck of a creep.
headf-cking waste of -ss, all cash and no cl-ss you ball breaking no good b-tch sitting pretty in pink and thinking your sh-t don’t stink, aside from the tw-t you ain’t all that.
and the boys will dance for a chance to lance your cancerous c-nt.
you’re the last disease on the block.
that c-ck, that fresh erection is the next in line for your black infection.

- wildhearts lyrics

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